Date: Wed, 13 Jan 2016 22:26:54 -0500
From: New Author <newauthor123@gmail.com>
Subject: in the classroom, chapter 4

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From Chapter 3

	"I'll still need to see you after school about that paper though."
Mr. Davis said to him in his most teacher-like voice. Tyler was confused.
There was no paper due. What was he talking about? Then it occurred to
him. Mr. Davis wanted Tyler to come see him, but for Shane not to be
there. He nodded affirmation and as Mr. Davis reached for the paper towels,
the brothers left the room, both with smiles on their faces.

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	After what seemed an eternity, the 2:45 bell rang for
dismissal. Tyler had been counting the minutes since recess. He had no idea
what Mr. Davis wanted him after school for but he couldn't imagine it being
anything but good. His cock stiffened slightly at the possibilities.  He
packed up everything he needed to take home and headed for the
classroom. He was intercepted by his brother Shane.
	"Hey, I need to go work with Mr. Davis on my paper." Tyler reminded
the 12 year old.
	"Right. A paper." Shane said sarcastically.
	"What? You heard him tell me."
	Shane simply shot his brother a look as if to say, "Do you think
I'm stupid? We both know that's a lie."
	"Dude, just go home. I won't be too long"
	Tyler saw his escape. Another 6th grader who lived near them was
coming down the hall. Lee was a 13 year old Italian boy who was taller than
Shane, about 5'4", with a mane of thick, jet black hair, dark tan skin and
deep brown eyes. He was a little broader than Shane, but was clearly in
good shape, which doubtlessly came from the many hours he spent playing
soccer and baseball. Shane and Lee were friends and hung out frequently.
	"Hey, Lee." Tyler called out.
	Lee strolled over to the brothers. Shane would never admit it, but
he admired Lee a great deal. Lee was good at sports, was taller, gorgeous,
and fun to hang around. Tyler knew this and planned to use it.
	"Hey guys." Lee said, fist bumping Shane. "You heading home? Walk
together?"
	More quickly than Shane could speak, Tyler chimed in, "Shane is. I
have to stay after for English."
	Shane shot a look at his brother. He had no way to say no to Lee
without looking like a jerk. "Sure. Let's go." he said half-heartedly
	"Maybe you can come to my house and we can kick the ball around?"
	Shane seemed to cheer up at the idea.
	"Ty, tell Mom I'm gonna be at Lee's will you?"
	"No problem," the older boy replied, knowing he had won this round.
	As he watched the two younger boys leave, Tyler couldn't help but
stare at Lee's ass as it left the building. The boy was hot, that was for
sure.
	Once he was alone, Tyler headed for Mr. Davis's class again. He
peered in and saw the teacher alone at his desk. He knocked on the door and
opened it. Mr. Davis looked behind Tyler to see if Shane was in tow. No
sign of the other boy. Good.
	"Come on in."
	Tyler walked to the desk. "What's up?" he asked his teacher.
	"You had to take care of yourself today. Could you go another round
with some help?"
	"Yah I could." Tyler stated obviously, smiling.
	They moved into the classroom closet, out of sight, and Tyler
pulled his pants and underwear down again. Mr. Davis couldn't imagine ever
tiring of the site. This would be their third time together, but he still
stared in wonder at his young student's body.
	"I locked the door this time," he told the boy. "You cool taking
everything off?"
	"Uhhh....sure... I guess. Why?"
	"I just like the idea. And I can show you some new things,"
encouraged the man.
	Tyler didn't need to hear more. If there was going to be something
new to try, he was in. The handjobs were amazing and he started getting
hard at the thought of a new sexual experience the minute he began
undressing.
	Mr. Davis was practically drooling as he watched piece by piece of
clothing getting peeled away from the beautiful boy's body. Tyler seemed to
be a little less comfortable being totally nude, but hopefully that would
soon pass as things progressed, the teacher thought.
	Tyler had a strong body. He had started working out and had a
slight six-pack coming in, and decently developed pecs beginning. He was no
muscle man yet, but definitely had a twink swimmer build on the way.
	The teacher pointed to the table in the closet and indicated that
Tyler should climb onto it. The teen hopped up, and Mr. Davis eased him
down, so he was lying flat.
	"What are you doing?" Tyler asked, stopping himself halfway down.
	 "If I do anything you don't like, just tell me to stop."
	With that, he lowered his tongue onto one of Tyler's nipples and
began gently flicking it. Tyler gasped loudly, surprised by the feeling.
The tongue on him made his body squirm in pleasure. He felt his cock finish
hardening, growing to its full length. Then the teacher switched to the
other side. He hit a magical spot and Tyler moaned out loud, unable to
control himself. He could feel the tongue slowly moving up his chest.
Suddenly the tongue found its way onto Tyler's neck. His breathing came in
short, quick puffs now. Then suddenly everything stopped.
	"You ok so far?"
	"Oh God, yes! This is incredible. Can I ask you to do something
though?"
	The teacher looked down at the boy. "Of course"
	"Kiss me."
	Before Mr. Davis could even consider refusing the request, Tyler's
mouth was against his own, with the boy's tongue finding its way past Mr.
Davis's lips. The boy could really kiss. Davis knew Tyler had gone out with
girls in the class before – middle schoolers aren't exactly subtle about
such things – but this kid was a good learner apparently.
	As they broke off, Mr. Davis eased Tyler back down flat. This time
his tongue went down the boy's side and found its way to his hip. Tyler
could feel small kisses going across his thigh, and had to look to see what
would happen next. The teacher then moved inward. Tyler felt the wet
surface rub across his balls and moaned loudly. This was incredible. He
gripped the sides of the table with all his might. His teacher kept
nibbling and licking his balls as Tyler moaned and panted uncontrollably.
	Mr. Davis was enjoying the experience every bit as much as Tyler
was. The boy had no hair on or around his scrotum and it was wonderful to
have a smooth package to work on. But he was not finished yet. The best was
still yet to happen.
	Tyler felt the hot mouth move its moist opening up slowly. He felt
it move gently up the shaft of his penis. He gasped in anticipation. He was
about to get his first blow job. When he felt the soft lips envelope his
cock's head, it was the most unreal thing he had ever felt. He took a deep,
loud breath in, and his body did an involuntary sit-up, and he could see
his cock being thrust in and out of his teacher's mouth. He came could not
contain the pleasure and moaned again. There was no stopping himself. The
moaning also served to excite his teacher to new levels. The mouth got
tighter and the movement got quicker. Tyler looked up at his cock, still
inside the bouncing mouth in front of him.
	"Ohhh, ohhhh, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum! Mr. Davis...."
	But all that Tyler received in reply was a nod and the muffled "mm
hmmm" of a full mouth.
	With the boy being 14, he had a 5 inch cock that was respectable
for his age, and was a perfect size for Mr. Davis to swallow it right down
to the root. With the boy's full length in his mouth, he felt the gush of
liquid hit his throat.
	Tyler cried out as he felt his body transcend itself. He had never
felt anything like this. His orgasm ripped through him and he felt his cock
spasming in the warm, wet space, firing its fluid into his teacher's
mouth. He collapsed after, unable to move.
	"Whoa." was all he could manage to say. Mr. Davis took this as a
great compliment.
	Mr. Davis handed Tyler his clothes. The boy rallied his strength
and got himself dressed. They had been in the room for more than half an
hour. It would be safe to leave now, but they probably shouldn't push their
luck much further.
	"You good?" Mr. Davis asked, breaking Tyler's train of thought.
	"Yeah, Man, that was like, amazing!" Tyler admitted.
	"Glad you liked it. You have a really sensitive body," the teacher
told him. "And if it isn't too weird to say, it's also really hot."
	Tyler blushed slightly. He didn't know why he should be embarrassed
at this point, but he hadn't expected a compliment. Especially not one
about his body. "Thanks." he replied to be polite.
	After grabbing his backpack, Tyler began his walk home. When he got
to his driveway, he could tell his parents weren't home yet since there
were no cars in the garage. He went inside and collapsed on his bed, his
mind still reeling from his afternoon.
	Down the street, Shane was having an unexpected afternoon of his
own.


To be continued in chapter 5